Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 703: Dawning Wuyao

When he confronted Wuyao, the cold and desolate mausoleum seemed to become bright, and of course, there was that hidden pounding pressure.

“Sounds like another breakthrough to the dead soul?” The Zhou Yuan similarly discovered the general situation, that there was a certain amount of temperament, and that no matter how fast he practiced over the years, he never seemed to be faster.

Week Yuan must be incredible if this is happening to others, but if it is happening to young people, it is quite understandable.

Because sometimes people are different.

Seems like it's a long way off that he wants to turn himself over one day and keep his head down.

Wu Yao red lips slightly, Phoenix stared sharply at the dawn. Although there were no fluctuations in the source air around the latter, the powerful spirit fluctuations, but even Wu Yao was amazed.

Such characters, even in Mixed Yuan Heaven, are necessarily stunning talents, how can they appear in this blue sky?

And what does she have to do with this weekend?

Wu Yao's eyes flashed slightly, but even if it were to return to calm, since she appeared to stop her, it was natural to fight once, otherwise many words would be useless.

Boom!

Her slender jade room, with the black thunder blooming, the next moment, the black thunder flashed out, directly like a thunder spear, roaring at the dawn with extreme lethality.

Looking at the black thunder that tore up the void, she threw down the swallowing in her arms, the blue silk windless automatic, the glowing brow heart with pounding divine soul light emerged.

Boom!

Jumping black thunder, when there was still a great distance in front of her, exploded in the sky, as if stopped by invisible forces.

Naturally, that is the power of the Immortal Soul.

However, when the black thunder burst, a red shadow swept in, and the thunderbolt array, only Wuyao could see holding on to that white little fist, the punch was punched in front of the dawn chest.

The tiny fist, seemingly tender, but with the black thunder glittering on it, was an incredible force.

Pretty face calm, small hand reach out, thin jade finger light bounce room, is directly outline a source pattern, source pattern swallowed heaven and earth source gas, blinking, is transformed into a thick shield of brown ice by heaven and earth source gas.

Boom!

Wu Yao punched the thick shield, the space shook, suddenly cracked the ice shield off the road crack.

Knock!

There are more cracks, and the ice shield finally bursts.

However, at the moment the ice shield broke apart, Wu Yao perceived a dangerous smell, only to see the void fluctuating in front of him, but there was an invisible fire shouting.

The flame seemed to have no temperature, but Wu Yao's pretty face was getting stiff.

Soul flame!

Whoops!

Soulitis came directly to Wuyao. She dared not be lazy. Jade's hands clasped together. She could only see the three rounds of the Shinto Hall of Light behind her suddenly moved into front of her, like a light shield, colliding with that Soulitis.

Squeak!

Soul inflammation burns the halo of the Shinto palace and makes a thrilling sound.

Soul inflammation was stopped and the jade's hand suddenly grasped. Only the soul inflammation was distorted and gradually condensed into an invisible flame of soul flame.

Whoa!

When the flame of soul flame shook, it turned into countless residual shadows, laying heaven and earth against Wu Yao.

“How can you control soulfitis to such an extent?” Wu Yaofeng's eyes swept past the colour of surprise, and the three rounds of the Hall of God's halo's halo spinned rapidly around it, like a light mask, covering it.

Buzz!

Countless whips landed on the mask around Wuyao, and suddenly spilled numerous ripples.

Wu Yao looked at the radically vibrating shield around her, her eyes shrugged slightly, and a cold hum was heard. All she could see was the black lightning jump between her palms, the lightning gradually spread, and finally a round black thunder stick appeared in Wu Yao's hand.

The thunder stick is indefinite, large or small, long or short, and subtle.

As soon as the thunder rod appeared, Wu Yao became furious with the entangled Black Layton. She scattered directly to the Shinto Hall Hall Halo, and the thunder rod turned into a shadow in her hand, directly touching the spiritual flame of the whiplash.

Boom!

There was a loud noise all over the sky, and both women were relentless and fierce.

It's only a matter of minutes, but you've been dealing with me for hundreds of rounds.

Below that, Zhou Yuan saw the fierce battle between the two women, but he also couldn't help but have some tongues. This Wuyao is really not an oil-saving lamp, he can fight so hard with the immortality.

Moreover, Wu Yao's offense, all open and close, just fierce, the black thunder stick in her hand, should be the weapon she is good at, wave between, the void is trembling.

And her character, too, is undoubtedly strong, powerful, bullying, bullying.

“Before I stepped into the realm of Shinto and defeated Wu Wang, I did have some pride in forgetting...”

“Now that I am the head of the younger generation, how vast and arrogant the heavenly realm is, I will only destroy myself. ”

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath. During this time, his impatience caused him to feel unstable. Today, he risked losing money in the hands of Wuyao. This time, it is a lesson.

Converged the mood of the mind, Zhou Yuan looked at the confrontation in the sky, from the situation, the two women seemed to be a little indistinct, trying to separate victory from defeat, it was not easy.

However, just as Zhou Zheng focused on the battlefield in the sky, his sweat burst up at this time, feeling unspeakable and gushing from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, Zhou Yuan almost did not hesitate to provoke the Sacred Body of the Xuan, and the surface of the silver light itself appeared, a pair of silver armor, covering his body directly.

Buzz!

Just at the same moment that Zhou Yuan did this, the void behind the microwave, one palm emerged empty-handed, over the palm, wrapped with lightning, and then slapped heavily towards Zhou Yuan's vest with a thunderbolt that could not cover his ears.

Chaotic Shinto Hall Halo, first sensed the crisis, appeared behind Zhou Yuan.

Boom!

That wrapped a thunderbolt, patted on the Shinto Hall Hall Hall of Light, suddenly the chaotic halo vibrated violently, then because it couldn't bear the power of that palm, it directly exploded.

And the thunder palm, still falling, was shot behind the Zhou Yuan.

Weird and violent attacks behind him tightened Zhou Yuan's eyes. At that moment, his eyes also passed through a harsh color.

He grabbed his hand and the Tian Yuan pen flashed.

Buzz!

The pen shook, almost without hesitation, and stabbed behind his back.

And that snow-white tip, also turned black, sharp to the extreme.

Boom!

Pen tip thrust, as if it had crossed something.

Boom!

But in the meantime, that raging thunder has erupted behind the circumference.

His torso shook, and a crack emerged over the silver armor, and his body, too, flew out under that gravity, hitting hard on a boulder.

Boom.

And the boulder instantly turned into powder.

Pfft.

A bite of blood sprayed out of Zhou Yuan's mouth, his eyes swept through a harsh color, his head raised violently and looked at the place he had stood before.

Only there, the void microwave is slowly revealed.

The figure, gradually clear.

It was a strange man in black with a long body, a jade face and thunder around him.

At this time, the man in black looked at Zhou Yuan with some astonishment. “Such a sharp mouse can hide from me..."

He lowered his head and stared slightly at his cuffs, where his sleeves had been torn apart, leaving a blood mark on his arm.

Looking at this bloodstain, the smile in the corner of the man's mouth in black became cold.

Hiddenly, he thought that killing a young man in the early days of the Shinto realm would capture him, and he didn't expect to be escaped not only by his acumen, but also by his lightning backhand leaving a little scar on him, which made him angry and uncomfortable.

The change below was also detected at this moment by the two women who were fighting in the sky.

The dawning eyes instantly became extremely cold and fluctuated with palpitations.

At this time, Wuyao's beautiful face was also slightly cold. Phoenix glanced at the man in black below, scolded and sounded with a slight anger.

“Zhao Yunxiao, I said, this is my business, I don't need you to interfere! ”